,

4:00 am

U awake, bb?

Yes..Β 

How r u?

I think I’m depressed…

Oh no πŸ₯Ί

Everything is in its own depressing monotony… work… house chores… even the prospect of new work… study…

Content with my bros?

They’re not you…

Oh… I see… πŸ˜…

I miss the real you. Content online is just an illusion of you…

πŸ₯ΊπŸ₯ΊπŸ₯Ί I miss the real you too…

I am not looking forward to either job… I don’t want to work, I want to be married to you and staying home.

πŸ₯°πŸ₯°πŸ₯° music to my ears…

A job will never make me happy…

Awwwww… but it used to?

I was optimistically delulu when I started…

That’s all gone now?

Yes.